Posit

There is a causality that I would like to explore address. I really don’t care for it at all.

It is thus

Bhagwan goes outside: Bhagwan gets sick.

Bhagwan cloisters, feels worse, then recovers.

Bhagwan repeats cycle.

Yes, I know this happens every year, at this time of year. Yes, I know that after 10 Years of permanent residency in Seattle, I should be accustomed to it.

It still sucks ass, and my head is pounding, nose running, and throat scratching.

Wasn’t even drinking (alcohol) last night. Go figure.

And through it all, I still feel “great,” as I’ve been saying for a while now. Life is funny.